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#13221661 May 01, 2017 at 01:50 PM
Citizen
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On the desk of the Cardinal lies a pristine journal, its cover kept clean from being in a protected location. Its pages that traditional brownish yellow hue, black ink scrawled upon it offering its secrets. A gentle hum would grace the ears if one approached it, and would remained sealed without the proper know how on what it takes to open it. A curious thing, full of tales and mystery. Of confession and the ramblings speaking of animosity aimed at many. Yet, also it detailed love and loss.


Through the Light and the grace of Belore, we soar ever higher.
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#13227972 May 04, 2017 at 02:46 PM
Citizen
4 Posts
May 3rd

So much has transpired since my arrival into the Remnant's fold. So much in such a little time would leave any lesser man spinning in the wake of his own aspirations. First I found my dear friend, Eirianwen, was more than accepting of me into her Order. She even found it such a wanting thing to allow me in without a second thought or even a condition. Of course I offered her my experience, both out of battle and when it comes to the art of leading. She is...Well, she is capable though she does not fully realize it just yet. Her emotions seem to be prone to clouding his judgement in the face of adversity. Especially in a simple spar, she let her anger guide her blade. Which, in some cases has proved to be an excellent tool for battle against the Legion. But, thankfully for them all, I am not of the Legion. Perhaps she learned that lesson at the least when we fought. She will have to learn to evaluate and adapt to the situation at hand when not fighting demons or her fellow Mynydd. Let us hope I spelled that right, bloody gibberish.

Most of my initial days were spent to aiding her in small ways, even going so far as to pass on my personal tome I've constructed over the centuries to aid in my own path. But, now it is hers and it shall serve her well in all aspects. Hopefully I will not miss it in sermons, for I might be doing many of those in the days to come as well. After Cardinal Adamant and I spoke for a few nights he decided I was a good fit to take the Diocese of Quel'thalas under my caring gaze. I will ensure my people, fallen as they may be, will be adequately cared for in the arms of the church up there. While this required me to step down a level and consolidate my land's church into that of Quel'thalas' I have no ill feelings toward it. It is one more step on the path the Light has chosen for me.

The final thing of note does not concern the Remnant, but documenting it is something I truly need to do at this juncture. An old entity enemy has shown his vile face once more with intent to snuff out the dying sparks of my trusted friends within the Perennial Armament. This thing that only has a simple name we know him by, Longshadow, will be dealt with accordingly through the combined efforts of all those that were once involved in the preludes of our disillusion with the Armament. I dedicated my aide personally, as well as a decent compliment of my land's forces to aid in the defense of Silverpoint, their home. As well as secured my son and a sizable source from his benefactor. The dominoes line up now, it all is up to how they fall in the coming months whether or not I shall live to see the light at the end of this tunnel. Only time will tell.

Through the Light and the grace of Belore, we soar ever higher.
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